Chapter 64: Reading Thousands of Books and Traveling Thousands of Miles
It's really funny that the two powerful True Immortals are only separated from the Immortal by a master of the Taixu Realm.
They have lived for so many years, gone through many ups and downs, and met so many geniuses, but they have never seen anyone as funny as Qiao Wushuang and Zheng Guangzu.
Too negative.
Wang Xuan was a casual cultivator at the stage of organ training, but he actually defeated two marrow training cultivators and one blood exchange cultivator, the three disciples of the mountain gate, with just a few moves.
This made the disciples of the mountain gate feel ashamed. They were one or two levels higher than them, but they were still crushed. It was really embarrassing.
"It's only been a few generations. Young people today are so weak. Their foundation is better than that of previous generations, but it's a pity it's useless.
Several disciples were reluctant to throw them away like a treasure. Do they really want to raise sheep? It's fucking funny. "He Laoliu cursed.
The mother planet has been in constant turmoil over the past few hundred years, with disasters that ordinary people are unaware of. In the end, it was these immortals who suppressed everything.
By the third and fourth generations, the dangers faced by the younger disciples were indeed much smaller, because they had the support of their elders.
Giving them a good environment, unexpectedly, it actually harmed them. Disciples who were too comfortable were too unaware of the risks of the world.
At the command, a celestial being from Xianwu Mountain began to act and plan the next training, and the location was chosen to be a deserted island overseas where ferocious beasts roamed.
"My application."
Wang Xuan handed the application form over. The person in charge was an elder. He looked at the form carefully and read the four words "Lian Zang Realm" on it over and over again.
Finally, he couldn't help but be curious: "Wang Xuan, have you really reached the Zang realm? It's only been half a month!"
"If it weren't for Senior He's care, I would not have made such a rapid progress if it weren't for him and the magical medicine I accidentally ate in Siberia." Wang Xuan lied again, saying that it was all due to coincidence.
He opened his mouth and spit out a sword of air like a white silk shot towards a potted plant in the corner of the wall. The sharp sword of air cleanly cut off a leaf.
Such powerful internal organs can only be possessed by a cultivator who practices internal organ training, which shows his level of cultivation in the internal organ training realm.
"No, I believe you won't lie to me. After all, the owner is not blind and no one dares to fool you. Your application will be discussed at the meeting soon. I believe you will become a junior coach soon.
Congratulations in advance, Coach Wang." said the elder.
The old is replaced by the new. When he became a junior coach, he seemed to be in his thirties. Now more than ninety years have passed in a flash. It is really touching.
Wang Xuan replied with a smile: "Then I'll take advantage of your good words."
When he walked out of the door, he saw the three young men and women from Sansheng Mountain standing in front of him. They had changed their previous arrogant attitude and looked respectful.
"We were presumptuous before. My three brothers and sisters apologize to you." Zheng Guangzu said with a bow.
Being defeated by Wang Xuan in just two moves did wake them up. The disciples of the mountain sect have a good background, but that does not mean they are superior. They need to correct their attitude.
The world is so big, and if people in the martial arts world want to make a living in it, they need strength, courage and experience, but they lack too much experience.
Wang Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, very surprised: "I'm surprised you can swallow this breath."
Young people are very concerned about their reputation and often fight with others to save their dignity, regardless of the consequences. However, these three people quickly reflected on their thoughts and took this path, hoping to turn enemies into friends.
Zheng Guangzu and Tian Youcheng smiled bitterly. It was not that they were awakened by the shock, but that they were severely scolded by the commander, who denied their previous behavior and asked them to apologize.
The people at the mountain gate value character, fate, and moral conduct. They brought disaster to the sect as soon as they came down the mountain. Nothing good could come of it. Wang Xuan was obviously protected by the masters of Xianwu Mountain, but they went to provoke him for no reason. How foolish.
"I accept your apology. If there is nothing else, I will leave." Wang Xuan said. He still had to go back to study the Mind Demon Sutra and the Tianbao Long Sword.
The young girl Qiao Wushuang stood behind the two brothers without saying a word. In fact, she was very afraid of Wang Xuan, afraid of this weirdo who swept the three of them with just a few moves. "Hey, we do have a problem." Zheng Guangzu said, "Why do you think we lost so easily? What is the weakness?"
Wang Xuan smiled. He didn’t expect the three to ask this question. He said calmly, “When you experience life-and-death crises, lose a few companions, kill one or two people, and see blood, you will know what the law of the jungle is. This world is very cruel, and you will understand it soon.”
These three disciples of the mountain gate have a very good foundation. They are top-notch in both physique and martial arts at the same level, and their internal skills are far superior to those of casual cultivators.
But without the awareness of fighting life and death and too little experience, no matter how much you hear, it is useless without actual experience.
Zheng Guangzu scratched his head. Was it really like what Wang Xuan said? They had clearly read a lot of their elders' travel manuals and fighting experiences, whether video materials or text, but why did they behave so badly when they encountered a life-and-death fight?
In the dormitory, the space inside the space pendant was opened by injecting qi and blood for mental control. Wang Xuan took out the Tianbao long sword from it and continued to refine the qi and blood to control the sword.
After refining the space pendant, the accelerator would frequently send out a reminder sound: "Source power found, do you want to absorb it?"
Obviously, the space pendant contains source power, which can increase the source power value of the accelerator after absorption.
"After absorption, how many units of source power can be increased?" Wang Xuan asked silently in his heart.
"One thousand." A string of numbers appeared on the accelerator.
As for the unrefined Tianbao long sword, after holding it in the hand, a prompt appeared: "Energy source found, please collect it."
Obviously, it would be difficult for him to absorb the source power from the intact Tianbao with his strength, and he had to refine it.
After spending several hours, plus the hard work of the previous few days, he finally refined the Tianbao long sword.
"Source power found, do you want to absorb it? The maximum amount of source power that can be absorbed is 700 points." The accelerator prompted.
Wang Xuan was extremely curious. The level of this precious sword was not as good as the space pendant. Obviously, the space container-type treasure was not as ordinary as Tu Yingying said.
“I know that Tianbao is divided into earth-grade, heaven-grade and true-grade, but I don’t know how much source power each type contains. The total source power value of the armor worn by the deceased Pavilion Master Chen was between 5,000 and 10,000 points.
Given his status and strength, the treasure he used should be of Earth Grade, or at most of the peak of Earth Grade. After all, Master Chen’s cultivation is only at the second level of Earthly Immortals—the Spiritual Transformation Level.”
From this he speculated that the source power contained in the earth-grade heavenly treasure was roughly between several hundred points and ten thousand points, and this was just an estimate.
After injecting internal force, the sword seemed very heavy. The more internal force was injected, the heavier it became. It even sank when placed on the ground.
"Good sword, heavy enough to take advantage of my strength."
He cut a steel pillar with ease and wrote on the wall with the knife. His writing was extremely smooth, which showed how sharp it was.
"I heard that many Tianbao have their own magic spells, which can be displayed after being activated. So what special abilities does this long sword have?"
Wang Xuan's eyes sparkled, his spirit merged with the sword, and he immediately injected a huge amount of internal energy into it, draining out one third of the internal energy in his body, instantly activating the spell in the sword.
Zizi!
I saw a blue-purple electric light pouring out from the knife, turning into a thunder and lightning dragon rushing forward, hitting the wall in front and exploding, and the thunder and lightning spread outward like a spider web.
"Lightning is extremely destructive. It can damage a person's meridians and internal organs, and can even paralyze the opponent's body. If it hits the enemy during a battle, it can almost determine the outcome of the battle."
Wang Xuan was overjoyed.
I am exhausted from the long journey and covered in dust. I am so tired that I can only update once today. I'm sorry.
(End of this chapter)